Confusion

It seems that my highest priority of late has been the art piece I am working on. I’ve not written a word in a week, and I am ashamed. I am proud that this original art piece is coming together. The best way to describe it is as modern art. The woods that I have chosen to make the Lotus pattern are unrecognizable because of the complexity of their grain. Most of us will not recognize the Lotus leave form, and with the confusion of the many patterns, it becomes a splash of confusion. That may be what I will title it: Confusion.

At this point, I am still cutting and fitting pieces together side by side to hide the gaps caused by the cut lines. When I began the piece during the pattern design, I thought it would be a piece of cake, and it may have been had I not decided to use more than one type of wood. The original pattern looked somewhat bland when it consisted only of Zebra wood. To make it more interesting, I added some Bocote, like Zebra, but with a very dark, close-knit grain. Up to this point, the lotus consisted of twelve substantial segments with many veins running through each. All of the cuts were closely matched. When I added new colors (Paduk, Purple Heart) to discreet segments, it was impossible to match the shapes exactly. That is where the work got complicated.

Another issue I am dealing with is related to the saw kerf between pieces. On paper, all the pieces are separated by a pencil line, but in reality, that line becomes a void when the pieces are cut. Yet, I don’t want to see the void or gap when I put them together. Another way to describe this is to imagine a circular pie cut into equal segments, except the knife with which I cut the pie is as thick as your pinkie finger. You have a pie with equal segments separated by a wide gap. If I want to see a round pie again, I must squeeze the segments back together. The result is a smaller diameter pie.

I have oversimplified the example to make a picture of what is occurring. The lotus leaf is a curvy-wavy, complicated series of veins that grows into a large circular organic composite of up to twenty-four inches in diameter. There are no gaps between segments of the leaf, but I use cut lines to represent the veins in my piece. Every Intarsia piece I make takes hours of cutting and fitting to match pieces of wood to make them look realistic. An intarsia picture without gaps between parts represents a degree of precision and craftsmanship of the artist who produces it.

And so, my friends, I am behind on posting because “Confusion” has taken over my interest.

Art

Peggy and I were privileged to see a Steppenwolf production of  “ART ” by Yasmina Reza.  The story takes place in the homes of three men friends who profess to be interested in art. All three, however, have different tastes in what they hang on their walls. The story begins when one of the friends buys a piece of modern art which is a totally white canvas. He excitedly invites his buddy of fifteen years  to see the new acquisition. The friend looks at it, and breaks into hysterical laughter.  “You paid 250,000 francs for that?” he asks in a laugh. The rest of the play centers on the relationship that has developed between three of them. They begin telling truths about each other that have been hidden deep within. Not wanting to hurt each others feelings, the truths have been suppressed, now the painting opens them up. The ninety minute presentation flew by and had us spellbound as the three characters parried with each other revealing secrets harbored for years.  In the end they resolve their conflicts. None of them wants to destroy the bond developed between them. They arrive at a mutual acceptance of each others tastes and belief’s in act of love that took us by surprise.

After the play ended, we stayed for the discussion that followed. One of the actors came on stage and answered questions as well as his own insights into his role. We pyschoanalyzed the play with about a dozen others who remained. 

 An evening well spent, I give it five stars *****